I was married to my wife for about 3 years before the following events transpired. My relationship with my wife was not necessarily bliss but it was satisfying. It was simple, easy and overall pretty good.
We were in our early 20's and were rapidly making acquaintances and friendships at every opportunity and anywhere available in the big city that we had recently moved to.
My wife Linda was desperately hoping to make friends and break out of her socially awkward past. A past that was marked by self doubt, limitation and naivety.
We were both virgins when we met and have never before had any other partners.
When I arrived home that Friday afternoon, I looked for my wife. She was posted on our little covered patio at our apartment complex. I was a little surprised to see her so dialed into conversation with our male neighbor.
She was happily engaging with a single man who was on the other side of the fence which separated our living spaces.
The neighbor calls himself Diablo and he's previously been seen totally naked while watering his backyard on more than one occasion.
Diablo is an older black man with a really large dick. i say this because I saw it.
He is no doubt seeking to sleep with my wife. I know this because not only is my wife so beautiful that every man seems to want to sleep with her but also is the fact that just a week prior I overheard him tell my wife so while I was eavesdropping.
One day I saw him naked watering his backyard as he rubbernecked no doubt looking for my wife. I can see that he is certainly aggressive and not shy, obviously because he is proud of his male apparatus.
Yeah, that day his big ass cock was just hanging out there as he looked for my wife.
Nevertheless, Linda says no way, no chance, and that she would never cheat on me.
Ok. Yes of course I believe her and only know her to be an honest girl who insists that she only has eyes for me.
Anyhow, after I quizzed her for a quick minute about the neighbor, I asked her about going on a double date with the kid who works with me down at the smoothie store across from the gym. His name is Gene and he's a little fella. He's a nice kid but he's definitely a little guy.
Interesting, I noticed that his wife is also quite beautiful. Well, in the plain and simple kind of way.
She wears glasses, has freckles, and a rather wide yet flat butt. However, I have to mention that she also has very large, even extremely large, quite overdeveloped, and insanely large breasts. Her enormous breasts I noticed in the photo he showed me recently.
I admit I have a great fetish for overdeveloped females. I love to masturbate to women with great big breasts. My wife has had a boob job but her breasts are not large at all. She says they are D's but I can tell you that they are not very large.
Anyhow, I was hoping to go out just so I could get a good look at Gene's young wife and her amazing large breasts. Gene said they are way too big for his taste and she recently only got that large in size after nursing both babies for several years.
To my surprise, Linda said she was ok with the invitation and it sounded exciting.
Now, let me give you a better idea of who we are going out with, at least from my perception.
Gene is 22. He's short and scrawny. He wears glasses and has a haircut that resembles a mullet. He's really a computer engineer nerd type. Super great guy who I really like but will probably bore my wife.
Gene's wife is similar to him and he also suggested to me that she's quite shy. I find her very sexy in a natural kind of way. And of course, I did not tell my wife about her extreme and abnormally large breasts.
We met at the restaurant and instantly hit it off with the younger couple. We all ordered a shot and a margarita to start our night and before I knew it we were on our 3rd shot and drink.
Gene's wife Linda was shy but I couldn't take my eyes off what were effectively all natural basketballs on her chest. My cock was rock hard.
Everyone was in great spirits and somehow we agreed to head to the gentleman's club right around the corner. It was the tequila I'm sure.
Gene's wife DeeDee had the biggest tits I'd ever seen. My dick got hard the second I saw her.
She seemed to be having a good time and let my wife continuously grab and touch her big boobs at the restaurant.
And yes, Deedee's breasts were enormous. DeeDee is a young female aged 21 with two babies. She is medium height and rather slender with absolutely no ass or hips. She's almost skinny.
But I'll be damned if her breasts are not the biggest fucking tits I've ever seen on a woman. I mean, DAMN! They were obscene. Being so massive and therefore somewhat offensive to many, I'm quite sure that her massive tits were deemed as vulgar to the average adult female in everyday society.
I constantly stared and was half jealous of my wife getting to continuously play with her boobs in public. However, I knew it was just for fun. I also noticed that we were all getting intoxicated.
On our drive to the men's club, I remembered that I had packed away in my glove box an aphrodisiac tincture that I bought off of a doctor some time ago. I met him at the gym. At the time he sold me on the outstanding effects the drink could have on a female.
I remember now how he wanted me of it's potency and could be dangerous if taken irresponsibly.
He promised that my wife would get noticeably more aggressive sexually. He said her pussy would get hot and would even self lubricate.
He also suggested that she would have a noticeable increase in desire for sex as well as a much higher potential to orgasm, squirt, and even consider additional partners which I didn't buy for a second.
Of course at the time I would've never truly believed these assertions but this gentleman is a professional doctor and so I gave him $100 for the potion. All of this hit me on our short drive and because I was not thinking too clearly, I devised my plan to ultimately get us all into the hot tub located on the back patio at Gene's house.
It was easy. As soon as we walked in, I offered to get us a drink while they picked out a table.
While I was standing at the bar I reached for my sex magik. I read the directions and I thought it said 1 ML and so I dropped a full dropper into everyone's drink including my own. I later realized the directions were in bold print NO MORE than one drop, not 1 ML. Oops. That's where our night takes a major shift, and I mean major.
We sipped our drinks and within the hour I began to see sexual fantasies being so vivid I honestly couldn't distinguish between real or imagined. I got so horny that I actually asked my wife if I could look at Deedee's big boobs and Linda said yes if she could look at Gene naked!
Well I mean hell, what did I care? Gene was just a little guy and had hardly spoken two words the entire evening so this was not even a thought I entertained. I quickly said, "Ok done deal".
Now, I did no rational or logical thinking, rather it was pure sexual fantasy. I hadn't even run this past Gene or his wife but I knew that if they were as horny as me then I would get DeeDee naked and have anything I wanted. This was my logical mind operating simultaneously with a raging hard-on.
Boy, was I beyond bliss now. I was seeing visions everywhere and they were pornographic scenes that seemed as if they were super real. Every female I looked at instantly had enormous tits and was gorgeous. And all of the sudden I felt as if my cock was the equivalent of a legendary porn star.
I felt like I wanted to whip my cock out and just stroke it among the neon flashing strobe lights and booming beats of loud dance music playing overhead. And I thought for a minute that I saw Dee flash her big tits.
I looked next to me and Linda had changed places with Dee so she could talk to Gene for a minute, so she claimed.
So, I leaned over into Dee's enormous chest and asked her in a very sexual tone, "Damn girl, can I ask you a question and you promise not to slap me?"
She just nodded her head and I said, "You have such incredibly large breasts and they are so gorgeous by the way. Tell me, how big are those gigantic dirty obnoxious tits under your blouse?"
DeeDee smirked and said, "Why are you asking, do you like big tits?"
"Hell yes. Of course. And I intend to handle yours."
Dee then says for me to take a guess and so I paused for a minute and told her to let me think.
In my fantasy world, I immediately began thinking of girls in the porn videos. I mean, the girls who have the largest, heaviest and most extreme breasts, like the so-called macromastia sized tits. Her breasts hung down below her bellybutton by a couple 2 to 3 inches.
I could remember a handful of bra sizes but I did not really have a clue and I did not want to be way off or embarrass her or myself. So, I told her that I thought definitely bigger than a triple D?
Dee then looked at me and suggested something like, "Try again you're cold."
So I said well hmmm, are you a G or H?
She said, "Ok I'm a 38MM."
I wanted to shoot cum all over her face right when she said that. That's all I could think about and so I suggested their hot tub.
I could feel the love potion I had given. This aphrodisiac was only getting more powerful over me. And I had not even looked to spy on my wife. All I could think about was Miss Dee's massive titties in front of me... topless.
All of the sudden I had a vision of a fantasy where I am fucking the shit out of Gene's wife right in front of him and dominating her. So I decided right then that I was going to make that happen. I like Gene but I was going to duck the shit out of his wife and hopefully my wife will keep him company.
I hardly blinked and we were all packed inside my car and headed to Gene's hot tub. I looked up from my mental fantasies only to realize that I'm driving my car and Linda is in the back seat with Gene and Dee is in the front passenger.
Now, at this point, I turn around just to glance back there and I swear I see that Linda has her hand somewhere down between Gene's legs and keep in mind that everything was in slow motion as if inside an erotica video. But it was dark and it was only a glance. I looked at DeeDee and I stopped myself short of saying anything too crazy. I decided to instead focus on the driving.
When I looked in my rear view mirror a few minutes later, I had to double take. I think my wife was sticking her tongue down Gene's throat. No way. I focused back on the road.
I turned up the beats and asked Dee to tell me again her bra size. She laughed and said loudly, "38 double M, wanna see"?